Them Aussie mozzies, they're out for blood
Swarming the night like a creeping flood
You're sitting on the porch, just trying to chill
Next thing you know, you're their evening meal
They buzz in your ear, they bite your skin
You slap and you curse, but you'll never win
Mozzie armies rising with the evening breeze
You're scratching your legs till you're weak in the knees
Little winged devils with a thirst so rude
Showing no mercy while you're serving up food
They love the barbecue, they love the beer
Soon as the sun dips, they're always near
Citronella candles, they laugh in your face
Bug spray's a joke in this mozzie race
You think you're tough, they don't give a damn
They'll bite your toes while you're frying a lamb
Forget the sharks, forget the crocs
These mozzie bastards run the blocks
No kangaroos pouch, no dingoes howl
Is as Aussie as this winged blood-sucking fowl
They're the true terrors of the summer nights
They'll get you in the dark, they'll get you in the light
No surf, no sun, no camping bliss
Comes mozzie free mate, it's a hit or miss
You think you're safe with the air-con on
But the mozzie menace has never gone
Through cracks in the windows, the tiniest gaps
They'll infiltrate quicker than an outback clap
The outback mozzies, they're built like trucks
They'll drain you dry and still want bucks
No sunscreen saves you, no shade protects
They'll chew through denim, what you expect
And don't even think about the mozzie plague
When floodwaters rise, it's a bloody parade
Millions of them flying in swarms
The mozzie apocalypse in its full form
Forget the sharks, forget the crocs
These mozzie bastards run the blocks
No kangaroos pouch, no dingoes howl
Is as Aussie as this winged blood-sucking fowl
They're the true terrors of the summer nights
They'll get you in the dark, they'll get you in the light
No surf, no sun, no camping bliss
Comes mozzie free mate, it's a hit or miss
Raise a beer to the night, to the Aussie pests
To the mozzie menace who will never rest
They're the true keepers of the Aussie flame
In the battle of bites, they'll win the game
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Them Aussie mozzies, they're out for blood
Swarming the night like a creeping flood
You're sitting on the porch, just trying to chill
Next thing you know, you're their evening meal
They buzz in your ear, they bite your skin
You slap and you curse, but you'll never win
Mozzie armies rising with the evening breeze
You're scratching your legs till you're weak in the knees
Little winged devils with a thirst so rude
Showing no mercy while you're serving up food
They love the barbecue, they love the beer
Soon as the sun dips, they're always near
Citronella candles, they laugh in your face
Bug spray's a joke in this mozzie race
You think you're tough, they don't give a damn
They'll bite your toes while you're frying a lamb
Forget the sharks, forget the crocs
These mozzie bastards run the blocks
No kangaroos pouch, no dingoes howl
Is as Aussie as this winged blood-sucking fowl
They're the true terrors of the summer nights
They'll get you in the dark, they'll get you in the light
No surf, no sun, no camping bliss
Comes mozzie free mate, it's a hit or miss
You think you're safe with the air-con on
But the mozzie menace has never gone
Through cracks in the windows, the tiniest gaps
They'll infiltrate quicker than an outback clap
The outback mozzies, they're built like trucks
They'll drain you dry and still want bucks
No sunscreen saves you, no shade protects
They'll chew through denim, what you expect
And don't even think about the mozzie plague
When floodwaters rise, it's a bloody parade
Millions of them flying in swarms
The mozzie apocalypse in its full form
Forget the sharks, forget the crocs
These mozzie bastards run the blocks
No kangaroos pouch, no dingoes howl
Is as Aussie as this winged blood-sucking fowl
They're the true terrors of the summer nights
They'll get you in the dark, they'll get you in the light
No surf, no sun, no camping bliss
Comes mozzie free mate, it's a hit or miss
Raise a beer to the night, to the Aussie pests
To the mozzie menace who will never rest
They're the true keepers of the Aussie flame
In the battle of bites, they'll win the game
Swarming the night like a creeping flood
You're sitting on the porch, just trying to chill
Next thing you know, you're their evening meal
They buzz in your ear, they bite your skin
You slap and you curse, but you'll never win
Mozzie armies rising with the evening breeze
You're scratching your legs till you're weak in the knees
Little winged devils with a thirst so rude
Showing no mercy while you're serving up food
They love the barbecue, they love the beer
Soon as the sun dips, they're always near
Citronella candles, they laugh in your face
Bug spray's a joke in this mozzie race
You think you're tough, they don't give a damn
They'll bite your toes while you're frying a lamb
Forget the sharks, forget the crocs
These mozzie bastards run the blocks
No kangaroos pouch, no dingoes howl
Is as Aussie as this winged blood-sucking fowl
They're the true terrors of the summer nights
They'll get you in the dark, they'll get you in the light
No surf, no sun, no camping bliss
Comes mozzie free mate, it's a hit or miss
You think you're safe with the air-con on
But the mozzie menace has never gone
Through cracks in the windows, the tiniest gaps
They'll infiltrate quicker than an outback clap
The outback mozzies, they're built like trucks
They'll drain you dry and still want bucks
No sunscreen saves you, no shade protects
They'll chew through denim, what you expect
And don't even think about the mozzie plague
When floodwaters rise, it's a bloody parade
Millions of them flying in swarms
The mozzie apocalypse in its full form
Forget the sharks, forget the crocs
These mozzie bastards run the blocks
No kangaroos pouch, no dingoes howl
Is as Aussie as this winged blood-sucking fowl
They're the true terrors of the summer nights
They'll get you in the dark, they'll get you in the light
No surf, no sun, no camping bliss
Comes mozzie free mate, it's a hit or miss
Raise a beer to the night, to the Aussie pests
To the mozzie menace who will never rest
They're the true keepers of the Aussie flame
In the battle of bites, they'll win the game
Writer: Darren Croll
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